"If my life had a face i'd punch it. I'd deck it in its lifey nose" S.J has enough problems in her life. From being the airess to the most powerful throne in her world, to the fact that she's so powerful, she has to be locked up for a week on her 18th birthday, And also, men from every diffrent majical species either want to have her, or kill her. So what does she do? She gets the hell out of there. What kind of problems does she have to face when she gets to her final destination of San Fransisco? And who is this New Vampire vying for her attention? Hopefully this ends kinda well.
The fire was intense. The flames licked at anything they could grasp in their fiery grip. Most of the castle had been evacuated, except for the few in the last room on the highest floor. Those in that room were faced with another situation. The cause of the flames that now took over the palace.
" Sire, we must get you out NOW!" a very tall blonde man said to gentleman by the bed, who was consoling his immensely tired, and very pregnant wife.
"NO, I will not leave my wife, or our child. I am staying, WE are staying, until this is over." the man looked at his wife. Even with sweat dripping off her ebony skin from the amount of pushing she had to endure, she still looked gorgeous.
" Kitchi, my dear, you must leave! This little monkey is powerful, just look what she's doing."
" If she's doing this and shes only an infant, just think of what she will be able to do when shes older, more trained!" He looked at her belly in awe.
" That may be true, but at the moment, its getting too dangerous for you to stay here. Samuel, get him out of here." she looked at the man, eyes pleading for him to comply.
" Lets go sire," he took the man by his forearms and gently lifts him off the ground. The man thrashes, but miraculously he still stayed in the blondes arms.
All at once things began to take shape. One of the ladies maids began telling the woman to push just one last time, and the screams that she shed were unbearable. As the gentleman was carried out of the room, the screams took shape to complete silence. He looked back to see his beautiful wife attempting to hold his remarkable daughter. The silence rang in their ears. Until the woman started to scream again. The baby was snatched from her arms and thrust into an awaiting ladies maid's hands. She scurried after the blonde man and the gentleman, ushering them to get out of the room, and the castle for that matter.
As they battled their way through the flames, the baby remained silent and sleeping. Like she was perfectly content with the scene going on around her. As the group made it out to the front lawn, the blonde man set the gentleman down on his feet, who proceeded to try and run back into the burning building. He was held back and he turned around to fall on his knees. He looked up, and back at the still sleeping baby. She was the most beautiful little thing he ever saw, including her very own mother. And as he stared into her brilliant face, she took hold of his mind, and his eyes, so it wasn't a surprise that he didn't hear the explosion that took place in the very room his wife was in.